A house of the dragon story. This story focuses on The only daughter of Daemon Targaryen and Laena Velaryon. Follow her on her journey to reach the iron throne. What will she have to give to get what was taken from her? How will her love interfere w...
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The marching continued the wall taking around 3 hours allowing me to be able and greet everyone individually. The city was in celebration and once the food and wine started flowing there was nothing to complain about. "You're Grace, the prince is awaiting for you at the castle gates." Sir Miro and the rest of us were just a mile from the Red Keep finalizing out arrival. I had done it, the city was mine. The people were at my hands.
"We have made him wait long enough then. Alert the guard to finalize the food situation and come meet us at the castle after. Girls let's keep on going. Come on my boy, let's get some lunch." The young boy who's name I had not known yet held my hand once more now joyfully as his expression showed how happy he was now as his life had changed in one instant.
I had decided to give him a home at my side as everyone I asked about him explained he was one of the late kings bastards or it was presumed. I didn't mind a bit. I saw the fighter in him, and made me think of myself when my mother had died. He was to be the little brother that I never got to have. I was able to save his life and from the looks of it he was happy with the decision.
The boy shock his head back and forth giggling with the idea of a warm meal. "Very well let us just get inside then." We came towards the old gates of the Red keep as the guards gathered outside slowly opening the entrance to allow us to come inside.
"Open the gates!" A familiar voice screamed out as the gate came up exposing the new king himself. My Aemond. "My Queen..." Aemond came forth running towards me as I had done the same running towards his arms and embracing each other in a loving manner.
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"Aemond..." We stayed there for moments on end. His chin resting on the very top of my head as he kissed and my face rested just under his heart as I could here his heartbeat accelerate while his body was trembling between my arms. "I am back, my dragon."
